By
Blacknite13
Before the war the Dons ruled California living on huge haciendas like Spanish royalty. Sadly for these families when the United States took control of the state the Dons lost the power they had enjoyed for years. Over time they began to see the winds had changed and the men now in power began to legally steal the Don’s lands. Many of them rather than face poverty returned to Spain but others like Dona Isabella Consuela Maria De La Vega who had lost all the male members of the family in the war were left to fend for themselves. The young Don who was all but nineteen found herself head of the family.
Isabella was a stunning beautiful woman with black hair that fell a few
inches past her nicely shaped bottom. She had an amble bosom, slim waist and
long muscular legs. Needless to say such a desirable woman had caught the eye
of many local men. Isabella received
many callers but although young she could tell all these men wanted was a few
nights of passion with the sexy Spanish beauty. She rebuffed them, all which
enraged the local men to no end and some of this men were in positions to male
life even more difficult.
The young woman found few
descent jobs that paid well. So her debts began to increase. Once word got out that the bank threatening
to take away the home she had know all her life the young beauty began receive
offers that were not only insulting but disgusting. All involved she selling her young body.
The young lady was forced to consider other options. Isabella would
never sell her body even to save her home.
She had few talents but that could earn her money. Although she could
ride and shoot better than most men and could track as well as one of the local
natives. These were no marketable skills or so she thought.
The shapely beauty discovered there was money to be made tracking down
outlaws and collecting the bounties. But a lady like herself could never do
such a thing. Isabella decided to follow the lead of her ancestor Don Diego who
donned a mask and became known as the hero Zorro.
The nineteen-year-old year woman found a short black riding skirt with
red a strip along the hem. A red silk blouse and riding boots came next. A
black flat brimmed hat and a red mask completed her costume. Her father’s twin holster held two silver
single action Colts and a long knife would be the weapons of the newly born Red
Fox.
Isabella looked in the mirror and smiled. The costume was definitely
too tight. Her 38 DD pressed against the buttons of her blouse while the skirt
showed off her firm round ass giving a hint of her long shapely legs. The high
heel boots made them look quite sexy. She frowned and slipped on a black vest
with red stitching.
“Perfecto!” Isabella smiled, “The Red Fox is born.”
In less than a month the name of the Red Fox became known and feared by
all the local outlaws. The masked heroine brought five men to justice and
collected enough money to keep her family home from the bank and give money to
the church to distribute to the local poor. But not all people were thrilled
with the new masked heroine. The local
men who had lustful desires for the Spanish beauty found their offers of money
useless since the Red Fox seemed to be helping out Dona De La Vega. But no one hated her more than Bart Vance,
once a gun for hire who had stetted down and was now the town sheriff and
bully. He knew the townspeople were
making jokes about him behind his back. A woman was bringing more men to
justice than the sheriff. What made it
worst she always bought her captives in during board daylight right down Main
Street for the entire town to see.
The fact was Red Fox enjoyed humiliating the ex-gunslinger because
every time he paid out the bounty money to her he would leer and make crude
comments to some kind about her body usually her tits.
“One day you and me are going to dance, pretty lady.” Bart often said.
It was only the present of federal marshal that kept Vance from acting
on his threat and the fear Red Fox might be faster on the draw than him.
Sadly the young heroine didn’t take Vance seriously because she didn’t
realize men like Sheriff Vance don’t always play fair and would do almost
anything to get what they wanted. It would lead to her downfall.
The four men were sitting around the campfire enjoying their coffee.
“If you please, gentlemen, raise your hands.” The Red Fox said as she
stepped into the clearing. She was fingering her twin Colts as she studied the
villains. All had the same mean hungry
looks of men who avoided hard work and always on the lookout for some fast
money and easy women.
The outlaws slowly stood up, eyeing the beautiful woman in the tight
outfit hugging every sweet curve of her body. The four men evilly smiled and
went for their six guns. Red Fox smiled and pulled her pistols. Four shots rang out followed by cries of
pain. The shapely heroine kept her weapons trained on the four outlaws rubbing
their wounded hands.
“You got no call to shoot us.” One grumbled.
“We ain’t done nothing.” Another growled.
“Bob Carter would disagree.” Red Fox smiled, “You have been rustling
his cattle and you did rob the bank…not to mention the bounties on your
heads…now I would suggest you tend to your wounds. Then we shall head into
town.”
“Bitch!” One snarled as he wrapped a bandana around his hand. “My
cousin ain’t gonna let you get away with this.”
“Ah, Sheriff Vance. It will be interesting to see what he does. I have
always suspected he was the real brains behind the gang. Now move or my bullets
will find more serious marks!”
It was high noon and the whole town watched as the black and red clad
heroine rode into town with four men walking before her. She held her rifle on
them as she rode. Red Fox looked up and frowned at the sight of a wagon with a
bars sitting in front of the sheriff’s office.
Marshall Max Sloan was standing by the wagon with two black men dressed
in blue uniforms. There were three men sitting glumly in the cage.
“Good morning, Red Fox.” Sloan said,
“Just in time. You can put those boys right in the wagon. They got a date with
Judge Brown.”
“Hey that’s my cousin Ike!” Bart
growled when he came out his office. “You got no right.”
Red Fox looked over the tall man
with a hard body of muscle. His hair was long but his jaw was clean shaved so
you could see all the weathered lines on his tanned face. He worn black jeans,
shirt and a fancy holster with a silver buckle.
“The wanted poster on your wall and
the stolen cattle I found them with beg to differ.” Red Fox smiled, “Fear not
sheriff, I returned the cattle. Senor Carter was so happy to get them back he
gave me a small reward.”
Bart didn’t say a word but just
fumed as the four men were untied and led over to the wagon by the prison guards.
“Get them inside.” Sloan said, “We
got to hit the trail.”
“You are going somewhere?” Red Fox
asked with a smile.
“I got to get these men over to the
Federal judge so they can be tried and sentenced. Bart, I don’t need to tell
you to make sure the lady gets her money.”
“I ain’t gonna….”
“Not going to do what?’ Sloan said
as he fingered his Colt, “You ready to see who is the quicker hand?”
Sheriff Sloan tapped his own gun and
then folded his hands.
“I'm not going to draw on a federal
marshal.” Bart snarled and looked up at the heroine. “The bank ain’t open yet.
You’ll have to come back later.”
But as the words left the lawman’s lips he
suddenly got an idea. It would be so simple especially with Sloan gone.
“I do not need your help to deal
with this man.” Red Fox said, “I too know how to use a pistol. Perhaps it is
time to show you how good I am?”
“You’ll get your money. Later.
That’s a lot of cash. The bank will need time to get together.”
“I have some errands to run.” Red
Fox said, “I’ll come back in a couple of hours. Have a safe journey marshal.”
The two men watched the Latina ride
off in a cloud of dust. Sloan and Vance
both watched her go. Both men were
imagining what it would be like to have her naked body in bed.
It was past sun down when the young
heroine returned to town, she hoped to avoid any greedy soul who wanted her
money. She tied up her horse behind the
sheriff’s office and walked around to Main Street. Red Fox glanced around; all
the businesses were close except for the saloons and whorehouses. The
raven-haired beauty went into the office and was surprised to see Vance sitting
at his small desk with several piles of gold coins in front of him.
Red Fox glanced around the room taking in the empty cages in back.
There was a cast iron potbelly store in a corner and small narrow cot pushed
against the wall. The young beauty often wondered about the cot, she knew Bart
had a large cabin outside of town and that he slept there almost every night.
Red Fox took this in a quick glance, noting the empty cells and was sure they
were alone.
“I got your money right here.” Bart said as he stood up and poured
himself a cup of coffee.
“Excellent, my gold.” Red Fox said, “I will take it and be on my way.”
“You gonna count it?”
“Not that I don’t trust you…but I will count it.”
The heroine walked over and reached for her money, not taking her eyes
off the sheriff for a moment. Her
fingers knocked over a pile of coins with a jingle, which made the heroine,
look down.
Vance had been waiting for this and threw the cold coffee in her face.
He watched her stumble back, grabbing her face trying to wipe the coffee out of
her eyes. The sheriff moved like lightening, running around his desk and
slammed his fist into her stomach.
“AUGH!” Red Fox grunted as she
grabbed her stomach and dropped to her knee. She tried to get up but another
blow sent to her to the floor, knocking her out.
Vance closed the door and smiled as
he knelt down. He pulled back the heroine’s hands and used some rope to bind
her wrists and elbows together. He rolled her over, pried her mouth open, stuff
a wadded rag into her mouth and then wrapped a bandana over mouth and tied it
tight.
“There now no one will hear what I
got planned for you.” Vance smiled as he took off her gun belt, “That takes
care of your claws.”
Bart Vance picked up a cup of water
and poured it over her face. He smiled when his captive woke up with a grunt
and gasp.
“MMMMPHHH!” Red Fox screamed through
the gag as the lawman lifted her up onto her lap. She struggled around as Bart held her down with one hand and
pulled her vest down around her waist.
“Now lets see what you hiding under
there.” Bart grinned as he reached up and began to unbutton her blouse. The
sheriff did this slowly watching her face as more and more of her ample bosom
was laid bared.
“MMMMPHH!” Red Fox screamed through
her gag as the silk shirt was spread apart uncovering the red camisole she worn
under the blouse.
Bart licked his lips as he stared her nipples pressing through the
silk. He ran his hands over the ample bosom.
The bound heroine gave off a squeal as her captor ripped the flimsy
garment down exposing the two huge mounds of soft flesh.
“I knew you had tits.” Bart said
as he licked his lips and leered over the large round boobs. He leaned in and
began to kiss her face and neck working down to her throat where he hungrily
sucked and chewed on the soft flesh.
“AUGHHHHH!” the heroine screamed as
the hot wet mouth sucked and chewed on her throat. No man had ever touched her
in this manner. She let off a gasp of anger and shock when on his hands grabbed
one her tits.
“Settle down, missy.” Vance muttered
through his kisses as he cupped and squeezed her boobs. He ran his tongue down
her chest to the other tit and then clamped his mouth around her red nipple.
“EAKKKKKKKKK!” Red Fox sobbed as a
man stroked and sucked on her tits for the first time. She twisted around on
his lap but the villain grabbed her by the hair, yanked her head back with an
order to behave. The bound beauty continued to squirm around shocked that her
boobs began to throb and swell. “MPHHHH!”
Vance pulled her head back, which
made her chest thrust out. He began to roll his tongue over her boobs, stopping
to chew and bit her nipples. He used his free hand to squeeze one tit and then
the other.
The bound heroine sobbed and
struggled for what seem hours while the sheriff played with her boobs until
they felt like hot rocks of flesh. Red
Fox sighed for a second when the hand finally left her breast but then let off
a loud squeal when the hand ran up her thigh.
“Time to git you warmed up.” Bart
panted as her pulled up her skirt and fondled her thigh working up and until
her reached her crotch.
“AUGHHHHHHHHH!” The bound heroine
sobbed as his fingers began to stroke her most private area. Red Fox really
began to struggle but the fiend yanked on her hair reminding she was helpless
and about to lose her virginity to a man she hated.
“MMMM!” Vance grunted as he chewed on her tasty tit while her ripped the
silk covering her pussy away. He made a hole and pushed his fingers into her
pussy. This produced a long squeal, which was music to his ear. He gnawed on a
mouthful of tit while he worked his fingers around her twat.
“AUGHHHHHH!” Red Fox sobbed as the
rough fingers rubbed and probed her pussy.
She gasped when a warm wetness began to form between her legs. The bound
heroine tugged at the ropes binding her arms hoping to free herself but the
lawman knew his knots. The poor heroine had to endure this humiliation for
minutes that seem hours.
“Okay, okay.” Bart grunted as she
pushed her to the floor. He quickly fumbled with jeans until he got them around
his boots. The lawman pulled out his large hard cock and then pulled the bound
heroine back up. “T-time to fuck you…fuck you good and hard!”
“NA! NA! NA!” Red Fox sobbed as she
was pulled up, lifted, her legs spread and forced down on his hard pole.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!”
Red Fox wailed and sobbed as the
cock slammed into her body breaking her cherry in one thrust. The heroine’s
head spun as she gasped for air trying to get over the shock of a man’s penis
being in her body. Just like that her
virginity was gone.
Bart Vance savored the fact her had his cock buried to the hilt in this
haughty slut’s pussy. He grabbed onto her ass digging his fingers into the soft
flesh as squeezed it.
The bound beauty let off a series of loud squeals and sobs when her
captor began to lift her up and down on his cock.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Red Fox
grunted and sobbed as she was pumped up and down on the pole filling her twat.
It was made worst when he buried his face in her bouncing boobs. She wept as
his mouth slobbered over her tits while his fingers dug into her tender
flesh. The young heroine was soon
gasping and panting as she was forcibly fucked. She couldn’t believe how hot
and wet her pussy and it seemed to be clinging around the cock violating her.
“Damn bitch, you all ready wet!” The
lawman grunted as he continued to fuck her with all his pent up anger. He
squeezed her ass between his hands as he went back to sucking on her jiggling
tits.
“MMPHHHHHH!” Red Fox sobbed as the
long cock slammed in and out of her pussy. She shook her head trying to calm
the fires spreading through her body. She leaned back her head and screamed in
anger and horror. The heroine could never have imagined that a man would use
her in this way.
Bart began to grunt and moan as he
thrust up into her hot tight pussy. He mashed her boobs around while fondling
her butt with the same lust. The sheriff gnawed on her boobs like a dog would
chew on a bone.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Red Fox wailed
as she had her very first orgasm. Her whole body shook; it felt like her whole
body had exploded with unwanted pleasure. She rolled her eyes as the room began
to spin around. The bound beauty shook her head trying to clear her head of the
horror that this disgusting man was making her enjoy this violation.
“HAAA!” Vance laughed as he drove
his cock into her tight when her felt her come. “I knew you were a whore! God all
mighty! Come again!”
“AUGHHHHHHHHHH!” The poor heroine
came again as if obeying his command. Red Fox was now lost in her own lust, her
whole body burning with heat like she could never have imagined.
“AWWWWWWWWWW!” Bart yelled as he
shot his load into the young captive. He roared in triumph when he felt her
come again.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Red Fox wailed
as final climax slammed into her body again. She couldn’t stop herself from
bucking around on her rapist’s cock trying make her come again. She was reward
with another orgasm that shook her whole body. “AUGHHHHHHHHH!”
“That took some the starch out you!”
Bart laughed as he shoved her to the floor, stood up and pulled up his pants.
He grabbed the sobbing beauty by her boot and dragged her into one of his
cages.
Poor Red Fox just lay there as the
sheriff pulled off her boots and then her skirt. She feebly struggled as he
untied her hands then yanked off her blouse and vest. She tried to punch him buy the lawman clamped her ands together.
Bart forced her to stand and pulled her hands over her head. He locked
one wrist into the steel ring of a manacle, looped around a top bar and locked
her hand into the other metal ring. The
lawman forced one leg up and used the rope to tie her ankle to a bar. Her other
leg followed.
The heroine found herself hanging with her back and ass pressed against
the cold hard bars, legs were spread wide open for captor. Red Fox could do nothing, as he ripped off
the shreds of her camisole and panties leaving complete naked except for her
mask.
“Now let see who you really are!” Bart sneered as he reached up and
ripped off her red mask uncovering her beautiful face. “Dona Isabella! I ain’t
surprised! Not too many tits this big jiggling around these parts.”
“NNNAAAA!” Isabella sobbed at the prospect what this villain could do
now he knew her biggest secret. It would take a miracle to save her now. She gulped as Vance quickly undressed. The bound heroine was shocked to see his
cock was still big and hard. She shivered at what he had planned for her. But
these thoughts were swept away when her captor pushed his cock into pussy and
began to fuck her for the second time. “NA! GADNAAAAAA!”
“Git use to it whore!” Vance
growled as he pounded her with animal like lust. He mashed her huge melons
around as he began to kiss and lick her face and neck. “I am just gitting
started with you…yeah, I got plans for your big tits and pussy!”
“UGHHH! UGHHHHH” Red Fox wailed and sobbed as the hard pole pumped in
and out her twat while the villain crushed her boobs between his strong
fingers. She turned her face away from the mouth slobbering on her face but he
just twisted her face back and kissed her on the gagged mouth. The helpless
heroine wept as he worked down to her all ready aching tits. The bound beauty
squealed as another orgasm hit her. “AHHHHHHH!”
Vance grunted and panted as he fucked her with a slow but steady pace
enjoying the feel of her hot wet pussy wrapped around his pole. He mashed her
boobs around as he rolled his tongue over the sweet balls. He caught a nipple
and chew on it pulling on her tit as he did.
“AUGHHHHHH!” Red Fox screamed as he continued to ravish her body making
it so hot that it felt like her skin was burning. She could feel sweat
beginning to run down her body. The bound
heroine arched up and screamed as she was forced to come again. She closed her
eyes enjoying and hating the orgasm.
Bart laughed as he continued to fuck her toward another climax. He ran
his tongue up hr chest to her face and licked it all over. He kissed her on her
gagged lips. The sheriff kept kissing her face while driving his cock into her
tight twat. He pushed his tits
together, squeezing them into one ball.
Red Fox screamed and wailed as her body was violated over and over for
at least an hour before Bart stepped back, panting and gasping.
Bart wiped the sweat off his face and staggered over the cot. He
slumped down and grabbed a bottle of Red Eye off the floor. The ex-gunfighter took a long swig of the
whisky as he studied the beauty hanging on the bars of the cell. She hung there
panting and sobbing, her long hair falling down around her face, the sweat on
her body glisten under the light oil lamps.
The bound heroine tried to catch her breath as she feebly tugged at her
bonds. She wearily watched her rapist through half open eyes, trying to think
of a way to escape this brute but her brain was still spinning from the long
rape session.
Bart polished off half the bottle before he stood up, walked over to
the helpless beauty and began to play with the tits. He playfully slapped her
boobs while he planted kisses on her face and neck.
Red Fox tried to look brave and defiant as Bart continued to play with
her tits and kiss her. She whimpered as he stepped back and began to untie her
ankle.
“I am going to do something that really is going to break you.” Bart
smiled as he did her other leg. He unlocked one hand, let her drop to the floor
and pulled her hand back and locked her wrists together. “I’m gonna break you
like a bronco. Break you, tame you and
have you fucking me whenever I want. Yeah, gonna make you my own private
whore.”
“NAA! GADDDNAAA!” Red Fox wailed through her gag as she dragged her
over to cot and forced her kneel face down over it. She whimpered when felt him
crouching down behind her began to spank her butt. “AW! AW! AW!”
“That’s right you been a bad girl!” Vance laughed, “Bad girls get
spanked and fucked all the time…every day as a matter of fact.”
“AW! AW! AW!” Isabella sobbed as her ass was spanked until it began to
burn and sting. She tugged at the steel rings holding her prisoner.
Bart stopped paddling her ass and then ran his hands over her soft ass.
He patted it and then spread her ass cheeks. He pushed two fingers into her
tight butt hole.
“AUGHHHHHHHH!” Red Fox wailed as her virgin was probed her ass. The
naïve beauty had heard of this disgusting sex act and thought it was just a
myth. Something made up by cowboys who had drank too much. But the bound
heroine was about to get about to find out butt fucking was not a myth but all
too real. Worst it her that was going
to get fucked and there was nothing she could to do prevent it. The bound
beauty sobbed and screamed as the finger twirled around loosing her butt. It
hurt at first but her ass began to loosen up, she sniffed and whimpered in
relief when the finger left her sore ass. Isabella screamed when she felt the
cock being pushed into her ass. It was like he was shoving an iron spike in to
her bottom. Red Fox tried to sit up but the foul fiend shoved her down.
Sheriff Vance panted and grunted as he kept driving his cock deeper and
deeper into the incredibly tight hole. He had only done this a couple of times
and then had paid the whores double for the sex act. Bart had enjoyed ass fucking the whore but fucking this bitch was
going to so much better. He wasn’t
paying and her ass was cherry. Her hole
was tighter that he could have imagined and crushed in his cock like a soft
vice which only increased his pleasure. The lawman laughed to himself, he taken
Dona Isabella’s virginity but now was getting her untried ass.
“AUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The bound beauty wailed and screamed as her
bottom was violated by the huge cock. Huge tears streamed down her face that
was burning with horror and shame. Her whole body felt like it was tied in
knots because Red Fox strained and pulled at the bonds holding, trying to find
the strength to break the chains.
“Feel that whore, you took my whole cock.” Bart laughed as he held his
cock in the tight hole and savored yet another victory over the bitch. He
rubbed his hands over her firm round ass, smiling at the beads of sweat
covering the twin moons. The sheriff gave her ass a few good swats, which made
her squeal and sob. Then he ran his hands down to her hips and grabbed onto her
slender waist. Vance licked his lips
and the slowly pulled back.
“UGHHHHHHHH!” Red Fox moaned as the cock pulled back and then let off a
yelp as it slammed back in. She sniffed and sobbed as the shaft began to pump
in and out of her butt. The speed slowly increased until the cock was pounding
her with long hard strokes making gasp and grunt. “UGH! UGH! UGH
MAGAWDDDDSTAPPPPP! UGH! UGH!”
Bart panted and laughed as her bucked against the soft ass, driving his
cock deep into the hole and pulled it back. He held the struggling beauty down
as he continued to fuck her ass.
The bound heroine’s ass felt like it was on fire. Red Fox could feel
the sweat running off her hot body. Her usually silk hair was now wet and
plastered around her lovely face. She
closed to eyes and tried to relax, hoping it would decrease the pain. To her
surprise her ass loosen up on its own and the pole began to slide in and out
with quick strokes. The pain faded and the cock started to give her pleasure,
moving her toward another unwanted climax.
“I OWN YOU NOW WHORE!” Bart roared as he increased the force of his
fucking. Each thrust pushed her upper body and face into the thin mattress and
made her scream like a cheap whore.
“AWWWWW!” Red Fox screamed as the bastard made her come again. She
buried her face into the scratchy blanket and wailed in anger and frustration
as her body betrayed her. Then another orgasm hit making her lift up her head
and shoulders as it rolled through her body.
Vance kept fucking her as he ran his hands down and under her body. He
grabbed her tits with both hands, mashed them together as he pulled her up. As
the lawman pulled her up, it drove his cock deep into her butt hole, which made
the captive come again.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Isabella wailed as she climaxed again. She rolled
her head around as her aching tits were pulled and twisted and the cock
relentlessly pounded into her ass over and over. She could no longer see the
room because her head began to spin around and around, faster and faster as
climax after climax hit her body.
“IAMCOMINNNNNNNG!” Bart yelled as he buried his cock into her ass and
spilled his seed. He held on the heroine’s bucking body as an orgasm shook
it. It was only after his seed was
spent that he let go of his captive. Vance panted and gasped for air and then
laughed when he realized that he had fucked the bitch into unconscious. He staggered over to a table with a pitcher
and bowl on it. He leaned over the bowl and then poured water over his head.
Bart splashed more water on his face and sighed. The sheriff glanced back at
the ravished beauty crumbled over the cot and smiled. A loud laughing made him
glance toward the front door and made he frown. “Best git this bitch out of
here before some drunk comes stumbling in.”
Red Fox just lay on the cold floor as her knees and ankles were bound
together. More rope criss-crossed her chest. The heroine slept on while Bart
stuffed her clothes and weapons into a feedbag and then quickly dressed.
Bart slung his captive over his shoulder and carried her out the back
door. She laid her face down over his saddle and then hooked the bag on her
horse’s saddle. He mounted up and rode out of town, leading her horse as he
did.
“MMPHHH!” Rex Fox grunted when she came to and realized she was lying
face down over a horse. Second later
she realized she was not only bound hand and foot but bare ass naked. The bound
beauty began to struggle but two quick swats on her bare butt made her yelp.
“Keep still, slut.” Bart snapped as he gave her ass a few more swats
and began to rub it and push his finger into her butt hole.
“AUGHH!” The helpless heroine sobbed, as her ass was finger fucked by
the villain. She tried to look around but her incredibly thick long hair fell
down around her face making it impossible to see anything. But Red Fox had a
good idea where they were going and what was going to happen to her when they
got there. The once proud beauty had never felt so helpless. She began to sob
and squeal as the bastard continued to alternate between finger fucking and
spanking her ass. It was all so humiliating.
Sheriff Bart Vance took his time riding enjoying the sounds his torment
of the masked heroine. He took a back
trail to his cabin that took him the long way but there was no chance he would
be seen riding with a naked woman bent over his horse.
His cabin had belonged to gamble until Bart had called him out. The
gamble left town rather than face his gun. It was perfect for the lawman. It
was close enough so he could keep an eye on the town but far enough to give him
his privacy. It also ensured that no one could just drop by and surprise him.
No real chance everyone knew unless you wanted your head blown off, you didn’t
go up to the Sheriff’s cabin.
Red Fox grunted when the horse stopped and she was yanked off its back.
She could see nothing but darkness what looked like trees and rocks. A cold night wind began to chill her body
and made her shiver. She sobbed as Bart pulled her close and cupped her tits.
“You can’t see now but this place backed by a cliff.” Bart whispered in
her ear, “The road is down a piece. Close enough for me to hear what’s going by
but far enough that no one can see my place. Come on slut, playing with your
ass had got me in the mood again. You are in for a real long night.”
“NAAAAAA!” Red Fox screamed as he carried her into the cabin. She
grunted as he dumped her onto the hard wood floor. The young beauty watched the
sheriff light a couple of oil lamps. The bound heroine looked around and saw
they were in a small room with another potbelly stove in one corner. There was
counter with a sink with a pump. A small wooden table with two chairs sat more
or less in the middle of the room. There was a stone fireplace along one wall
with a bearskin rug and a large padded chair sitting in front of it. The chair looked
out of place with its thick red velvet cushions. There was a small round table
that also looked too nice for the cabin sitting by the chair with an oil lamp
on it. The young beauty spotted as open door and a glimpse of a big bed with a
wood frame. A beautiful comforter covered it.
Bart went to the stove and started a fire in. After the flames were
going he walked over to a cupboard over the sink. The lawman took down a bottle
of Red eye, pulled off the cork with his teeth, spit it out and took a long drink
as he pulled off his shirt with one hand.
Red Fox could only lie on the floor as he drank and undressed. She
struggled as the naked man made came over to her, pulled her over by the
fireplace and dropped her on the rug.
The bound beauty watched him go back and get his pistol and a knife. She
rolled onto her back, looking up as the lawman slumped into the chair and took
a long pull on his bottle.
“Listen up slut.” Bart snarled, “I’m gonna cut your legs free and take
off you gag. You ain’t gong to scream or yell. You gonna climb up on my lap and
put that sweet little mouth of your to work or else.”
The bound beauty shook her head with a determined look in her eyes. She
tried to look brave but the long blade was sending chills down her back.
“No?” Bart smiled, “Well maybe you would prefer I go to work on you
with this knife. Not you face or tits.
Not your ass. I can live with some scars on you back…you want to reconsider?”
Red Fox looked into his face and knew he was not bluffing. She weighted
her options and could see only one. She dejectedly nodded her head.
“Now, lets get the rules straight.” Bart grinned, “You won’t insult me
or swear. I tell you to do something. You do it…saying….lets see what can you
call me….I got it. Senor Sheriff. From now on you call me Senor sheriff. Got it
or should…
The young beauty wearily nodded her head knowing she had not choice but
to obey this villain until he made a mistake or she got lucky. Red Fox lay
there as he cut her hands free and then tied her wrists in front of her. She meekly sat as he cut her legs free and
took off her gag.
“Well, bitch.” Bart said as he sat back in the chair.
Red Fox almost called him a bastard but bit her tongue and then climbed
onto her knees.
“How may I serve you…Senor Sheriff.” She sighed.
“Good, you’re a fast
learner…you’ll need to be.” Bart said as he put down the bottle and pistol on
the table and then planted the knife in the arm of the chair. “I’m gonna teach
a lot of new tricks. Now git up here.”
Red Fox glanced at the knife and gun but with her hands tied together,
it would be impossible to make a grab for them. She had no choice and climbed
on his lap. The young beauty felt his stiff cock rubbing against her thigh and
cringed at the thought being raped by it again. She shook back her hair and tried to ignore the hands now
fondling her breasts. The helpless captive looped her arms around his neck and
brought her lips to his. Isabella forced her to kiss him, tasting the cheap
whiskey and tobacco on his breath. She
blinked in surprise when his tongue pushed into her mouth and entwined with
hers.
Bart gave her long full tongue kiss as he played with her tits,
squeezing them and pinching her nipples. He enjoyed the sweet taste her lips
and began hungrily suck on her tongue.
“MMMMPHHH!” Isabella moaned as she was forced to kiss the bastard full
tongue for what felt like hours while hands pulled and twisted her aching
boobs. The poor beauty sighed and
whimpered as they exchanged spit over and over.
“Mount up whore.” Bart muttered between the wet kisses. “Ride me hard.”
“As you wish, Senor Sheriff.” Red Fox sniffed as she lifted her body up
and then slowly pushed her pussy down on his iron spike. “Ahhhhhh!”
Bart kept chewing on her lips and tongue as she began to bounce up and
down on his cock. He cupped her tits and mashed them together as the young
heroine rode his cock like one the whore down at Lucky’s.
“MPHHHHH!” Red Fox sobbed and moaned as she fucked herself on the rock
hard cock. The whole time kissing him over and over even though her lips were
becoming sore from the rough kissing. “UGH! UGH! UGH!”
The two bodies began to buck around on the chair, their loud grunts and
moans filling the room. Their mouths chewed on each other lips while their
tongues twisted and turned around each other.
“AUGHHHHHH!” Isabella squealed as she made herself come again, which
made her suck his whole tongue into her mouth and chew on it. Her boobs felt
like tender balls of tingling hot flesh while her body began to burn like fire.
The lawman began to buck his cock into her pussy as he squeezed and
pinched her tits. Bart sucked and
chewed on her face with loud moans of lust and desire. His cock felt like it was going to explode.
Having no choice he shot his wad.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Red Fox screamed as the cum filling pussy
gave her a wonderful orgasm. She kissed
his lips and rode his cock lick a woman possessed. The bound heroine squealed
as she came again. She kept fucking
herself until Bart pushed off his lap and made her kneel between his legs.
Isabella found her face inches away from the cock. The ravished beauty gulped because she knew what he wanted
next. Red Fox had heard about this
thing called blowjobs but have never expected to perform such a vile and
disgusting act.
“You know what a blowjob is.” Bart grinned.
“Yes.” Red Fox whimpered.
“Yes, what!”
“Yes, Senor Sheriff I know what a blowjob is but I have never…”
“I would never expect such a fine lady like yourself would suck a man’s
dick but you will now…yeah you gonna learn and learn how to do it right…you’ll
be getting lots and lots of practice. Wrap your hands around my cock and rub
it. It’s just like milking a goat.”
“Yes, Senor Sheriff.” Isabella whimpered as she brought up her bound
hands and wrapped her fingers around the base and began to rub it. She had
taught how to milk goats by her mother and now she was using this same skill to
pleasure a man but she knew there was more to a blowjob then rubbing. The kneeling woman caressed the pole with
her hands watching it grow stiff in her hands.
“Okay, Senorita Slut, start licking and kissing it.” The lawman sighed
as his cock got harder. “Just think of it as a piece of hard candy.”
Red Fox gave him a baneful stare and then force herself to press her
lips to his cock kissing it softly. She surprised to find the taste not
unpleasant not realizing it was her own pussy juices she tasted. Swallowing the last of her pride the shapely
beauty began to kiss the cock all over. In time her kisses turned to licks and
soon after that she was running her tongue up and down the pole. Isabella ran
her tongue all over the cock, even giving his balls good licking. She worked up
to the head and wagged her tongue over it.
Bart Vance leaned back, closed his eyes and relished his victory over
the woman kneeling before him. He had taken a lot of crap from the Red Fox and
Isabella De La Vega. Now he was getting even against both women at the same
time. He opened his eyes and watched her lick and kissed his cock.
“Git sucking, whore.” Bart snapped,
“I want to come in your mouth!”
The thought of being force to drink this villain’s see disgusted the
heroine but she knew she had no choice but to obey. She licked up to the cock
head, spread and her lips. She used her bound hands to feed herself the stiff pole,
rolling her tongue around it. The defeated beauty gulped on the cock with loud
slurps and grunts and was surprised she got the whole thing in her mouth.
Unsure and what to do next, Red Fox kept the cock in her mouth and sucked on
it. She used her hands to rub his balls
while slurping on the shaft filling her mouth.
Vance stared down at the bound beauty and laughed. The great Isabella
was on her knees before him, her sweet lips wrapped around his cock and sucking
on it like was sweet candy. He looked in her huge round eyes that were filling
with tears and laughed again.
“That's right Miss High and Mighty.” He sneered, “You’re just where you
ought to be. On your knees! Sucking my cock! Git use to it…you gonna be on your
knees sucking for a long time and in bed spreading your legs too! Fucking and sucking is gonna be your
life…cause when I git bored with you. I know a nice little Mexican whorehouse
that will pay top dollar for a well trained whore with big tits!”
“MMMMPH!” Red Fox sobbed as she slurped on the cock with loud moans and
grunts. She glared at the sheriff but it was a futile gesture. The cad really
did have her where he wanted and unless she got lucky….she may well end up in a
Mexican whorehouse. The defeated heroine used her hands to pump the cock deep
into her mouth while sucking on with loud slurps.
“Don’t worry, Senorita Slut.” Bart moaned, “I plan on keeping for a
while…be right nice having you to keep my bed warm and my cock hard.”
Red Fox sucked and sucked, widening her lips as the cock grew in size
and length. She was now furiously working on the pole with all she had, knowing
it was about to come.
“OH! OH! OHHHHHHHYOURRRRRWHOREEEEEE!” Bart yelled as his cock exploded
inside her mouth.
“MMMPHHHHHHH!” Red Fox sobbed as her mouth filled with his cum. She
refused to swallow until her cheeks ballooned and it dribbled out the corners
of her mouth. Having no choice she drank the seed with one loud gulp. The
humiliated heroine kept sucking on the cock until it was dry. Unsure what to do
she kept sucking and was shocked when the cock began to stiffen again.
“That’s it, whore. One more time.” Bart panted as he panted her head.
“Practice makes perfect. HA! HA! HA! HA!”
After the second blowjob, Red Fox was taken into the bedroom and tied
to the bed. Her hands and feet lashed to the four posts keeping her spread
across the soft feather bed while Bart lay across her soft body, sucking and
mashing her aching boobs. The bound beauty screamed when his cock pushed into
her pussy.
It was a long night for the Latina beauty; Bart took full advantage of
her body using over and over to satisfy his unquenchable lusts. She lost count
of the times she was raped. But she did remember being force to take his cock
in her mouth at least three more times. One time he wrapped her boobs around
his cock and rubbed them back and forth until it spray cum into her face.
It was exhausted and abused heroine that awoke the nest morning. Still
bound to the bed, worst her captor was still on top of her with his hard cock
buried in her pussy. Even as he slept
the lawman sleepily sucked on one of her nipples. Red Fox feebly pulled at the
ropes but to no avail.
Bart woke up and gave her long wet kiss and began to fuck with long
hard strokes.
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Isabella sobbed fearing she was facing a day of
fucking and sucking this foul fiend.
Fortunately or maybe not, Bart only fucked her twice before getting up.
He grabbed his pistol and untied her from the bed. Then under gunpoint the
ravished heroine made him breakfast and filled a washtub. She bathed the
villain and then was allowed to eat and bathe herself. After this Red Fox found
herself kneeling on a blanket by the potbelly stove. A heavy chain ran from the
cast iron leg up to her neck where it was looped twice and locked in place with
a sturdy lock. Thick ropes were wrapped
around her elbows and wrists binding her arms in the middle of her back. A wad
of cloth filled her mouth and a long purple scarf wrapped over her mouth and
around her head held it in place.
Bart stood over his helpless captive and laughed. He knelt down and
played with her tits as he gleefully looked into the tear filled eyes.
“You best rest up.” Bart sneered, “I think you are in for another long
night.”
The heroine wept as the vile villain strutted out of his cabin and left
her bound and gagged, helpless. All she could do was wait for his return. It
was made worst because she could hear the sounds of pasting wagons and horses,
people talking and laughing. She had tried
yelling for yell but only muffled grunts came out. Red Fox watched the shadows
grow longer and longer knowing with the night her rapist would come. The room
was shrouded in darkness when the opened and closed.
Bart walked in, slamming the door closed and stopping to light some oil
lamps. He walked over to the chained beauty in the corner, pulled his slave
onto her knees and dropped his pants.
“MPHHHHH!” Red Fox sobbed as he rubbed his cock over her face and then
took off her gag. When he ordered to suck, the defeated heroine sniffed and
opened her mouth.
“AHHHHHH!” Bart sighed as his slave began to suck on his cock just as
good as any first class whore.
So this became Red Fox’s life for the next two weeks, a chained and
gagged prisoner in the cabin during the days and the lawman’s personal whore at
night. The bound heroine was being to believe this would be her fate until he
sold her to a whorehouse.
Then one morning she was cutting bread for breakfast when she heard
Bart muttered a curse and get up from the table. The naked beauty, she had worn
clothes since being brought to the cabin, glanced back over her shoulder and
gasped.
Bart had spilled coffee all over the front of his white shirt and was
heading to the bedroom for a clean one when he heard the gasp. The lawman
whirled around and realized her had left his Colt on the table. Since bringing
the bitch here, his gun had never been more than a few inches away from his
hand. Now it sat on the table directly between him and the bitch. He glanced
down at the chain locked around her ankle and figured it would slow her
down. The sheriff lunged for the
weapon; his hand reaching out was almost touching the handle when pain shot
through his entire hand. Bart screamed in horror fell back onto his ass and stared
at his bloody hand with a knife sticking through it.
Rex Fox knew she couldn’t reach the gun before her captor but she could
throw a knife. She didn’t run for the gun, she just flung the knife like her
father had taught her. The heroine
almost laughed at the sound of his scream, watching him fall, cradling his
wounded hand. Red Fox grabbed the Colt spun it around in her hand and then
brought it down on his head.
“OWWW!” Bart yelled as pain shattered his skull and making fall back.
He tried to stand but then collapsed to the floor with a grunt.
Sheriff Bart Vance awoke to find himself bound hand and foot and
chained to the very stove he had bound his captive. He looked up when she came
out the bedroom. It was obvious she had bathed because her face glowed and her
hair fell around her face in black silky curls. The heroine was clad in her
costume, gun belt and mask back in place.
“Welcome back Senor Sheriff.” Red Fox said and then kicked him in the
gut making him curl up in pain. “I assure you Bart I was tempted to kill you.
But I will leave your life in the hands of God.”
“You better kill me, bitch.” Bart gasped, “I’ll track you down and it
won’t be hard. I know who you are. Isabella Consuela Maria De La Vega! I’ll git
a posse together.”
“It is not I who have broken the law but you. What will you tell the
posse? Come help me get back the woman I kidnapped and raped for two weeks in
my cabin.”
Bart realized that she was right but that made no difference. He owned
that town. They would do what he told them to or face his wrath.
“I can see you think they will do what you tell them. Think again. If I
were you I would leave this place quickly.”
“Why would I leave? I own…”
“Your gun hand is gone. Ruined, I have seen that kind of wound. You
will never hold a gun again. The reason to fear you is gone. If you ride into
town you will find that you are not as well liked as you think.”
Red Fox went across the room and stuck a knife into the floor. She put
a key beside it and looked over at the bound and chained man.
“It will take you awhile to crawl over here, more time to cut yourself
free. I will be long gone by then. Sheriff take my advice, leave town. If you
come looking for me, you will find me less merciful.”
With that the heroine walked out the room and rode off. It took the
sheriff an hour to get loose and then found not only his horse was gone but
also the money he had being hoarding for years. Fines, bounties, rewards and his cut off some bank robberies and
cattle rustling all amounting to a small fortune. It was suppose to he his retirement. Now it was gone. Filled with
rage, the lawman started walking to town, bend getting his revenge and money.
“Dona Isabella!” Marshall Sloan called out to the beautiful woman
standing by a corral filled with horses. She was wearing a simple white blouse
and red dress but still looked incredible. Her long black hair flowing around
her face and falling to her ass only added to the fantasy.
“Good morning, Marshall Sloan.” Isabella smiled, “It is good to see you
back. What brings you out to my home?”
“Have you heard the news?”
“No, I have been quite busy and I don’t listen to local gossip.”
“Yes, I understand. Paid off your note at the bank.” Spence said as he
looked over the fine herd of horses, “Bought some horses…some cattle too.”
“Yes, I came into some unexpected money. What news do you bring?”
“Sheriff Vance was hung.”
“Hung? Who would hang the sheriff?”
“The town. Some how his gun hand got tore up. Tore up so bad he
couldn’t even hold a gun more less use it. He rode into town; hand all bandaged
up, and started to give orders. Ben the blacksmith spotted the hand first. Next
thing you know there was a mob and poor old Bart got hung. He would still be
hanging from that tree if I hadn’t come along and cut him down.”
“That was kind of you.”
“Yeah, I am a kind man. Odd,
his last words were, ‘Wait, wait I know who the Red Fox is…’ Never got say who
she was. Someone swatted the horse before he could get the name out.”
“Pity…but she is not wanted.”
“No, she isn’t. I went up to his cabin. There were rope and a chain
locked to a potbelly stove. By the look of it old Bart was holding someone
prisoner up there. My guess she got the better of him and wounded his hand.”
“Any idea who?”
“I think it was our old friend Red Fox. Funny, I found an empty iron
box. The kind you keep gold in.”
“You think Red Fox took the sheriff’s gold?”
“To be honest I don’t care one way or another what she did.” Spence
said as he moved so close to the beautiful woman he could smell her sweet
perfume, “Bart got what he had coming…there is only thing I care about...right
now is that the Red Fox stay low for awhile.”
“Marshall, the fox only hunts when it is hungry. According to you, the
fox had just had a huge meal.”
“Well, there are many kinds of hunger.”
Isabella smiled into the handsome face as she rubbed her inner thighs
together, now hot and wet. The young
beauty hadn’t been fucked since she escaped but the fires had been lit in her
hot blood. She had been watching the stable
boy but the marshal was much more handsome. Isabella traced her finger around
his badge.
“If you are hungry, then come into the house…I will take care of that.”
Sloan happily followed the young beauty into the house thinking if
things when right he could give up marshalling and settle down. But that was
for tomorrow…today he only hoped….prayed he'd lucky…real lucky.